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She
was
always
shy
in
such
circumstances
and
was
always
afraid
of
new
people
,
she
had
been
as
a
child
and
was
even
more
so
now
.
.
.
.
Pyotr
Petrovitch
met
her
“
politely
and
affably
,
”
but
with
a
certain
shade
of
bantering
familiarity
which
in
his
opinion
was
suitable
for
a
man
of
his
respectability
and
weight
in
dealing
with
a
creature
so
young
and
so
interesting
as
she
.
He
hastened
to
“
reassure
”
her
and
made
her
sit
down
facing
him
at
the
table
.
Sonia
sat
down
,
looked
about
her
—
at
Lebeziatnikov
,
at
the
notes
lying
on
the
table
and
then
again
at
Pyotr
Petrovitch
and
her
eyes
remained
riveted
on
him
.
Lebeziatnikov
was
moving
to
the
door
.
Pyotr
Petrovitch
signed
to
Sonia
to
remain
seated
and
stopped
Lebeziatnikov
.
“
Is
Raskolnikov
in
there
?
Has
he
come
?
”
he
asked
him
in
a
whisper
.
“
Raskolnikov
?
Yes
.
Why
?
Yes
,
he
is
there
.
I
saw
him
just
come
in
.
.
.
.
Why
?
”
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“
Well
,
I
particularly
beg
you
to
remain
here
with
us
and
not
to
leave
me
alone
with
this
.
.
.
young
woman
.
I
only
want
a
few
words
with
her
,
but
God
knows
what
they
may
make
of
it
.
I
shouldn
’
t
like
Raskolnikov
to
repeat
anything
.
.
.
.
You
understand
what
I
mean
?
”
“
I
understand
!
”
Lebeziatnikov
saw
the
point
.
“
Yes
,
you
are
right
.
.
.
.
Of
course
,
I
am
convinced
personally
that
you
have
no
reason
to
be
uneasy
,
but
.
.
.
still
,
you
are
right
.
Certainly
I
’
ll
stay
.
I
’
ll
stand
here
at
the
window
and
not
be
in
your
way
.
.
.
I
think
you
are
right
.
.
.
”
Pyotr
Petrovitch
returned
to
the
sofa
,
sat
down
opposite
Sonia
,
looked
attentively
at
her
and
assumed
an
extremely
dignified
,
even
severe
expression
,
as
much
as
to
say
,
“
don
’
t
you
make
any
mistake
,
madam
.
”
Sonia
was
overwhelmed
with
embarrassment
.
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“
In
the
first
place
,
Sofya
Semyonovna
,
will
you
make
my
excuses
to
your
respected
mamma
.
.
.
.
That
’
s
right
,
isn
’
t
it
?
Katerina
Ivanovna
stands
in
the
place
of
a
mother
to
you
?
”
Pyotr
Petrovitch
began
with
great
dignity
,
though
affably
.
It
was
evident
that
his
intentions
were
friendly
.
“
Quite
so
,
yes
;
the
place
of
a
mother
,
”
Sonia
answered
,
timidly
and
hurriedly
.